When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die.
your judgement judges you and defines you
I construct my memories with my present. I am lost, abandoned in the present. I try in vain to rejoin the past: I cannot escape.
I can receive nothing more from these tragic solitudes than a little empty purity.
A writer must refuse to allow himself to be transformed into an institution.
The more one is absorbed in fighting evil, the less one is tempted to place the good in question.